Double Or Nothing (Sequel To Double Standards Part 2)

First Time

Spring break was finally here. My parent's actually allowed me to tag along to the beach with Dem, which Dem was thrilled about, note the sarcasm there. After spending the day with our parent's, Dem and I hit the road.

Naturally we fought over what tunes to listen to and where to stop and eat but all in all we had fun together.

Cole was also going to be there along with Stacy. I'm not sure if Dem let him know I was joining them as well. Once we got there, we unloaded our things and took them in. Our beach house was empty so Dem gives Cole a call to see where they was at. Hanging up, Dem turned to me.
"Their already out on the beach so I'm going to head on out. You coming?"

"Not yet. I think I'll unpack and settle in first".

"Your not trying to hide from Cole are you Miri?"

"No. Why would I?"

"The whole Stacy deal plus you haven't spoken to Cole since the argument".

I gave a snotty laugh. "First, Stacy is the least of my worries. And yes, I have spoken to Cole , he just refuses to talk to me".

"Hmmm...he didn't tell me you'd called him".

Shrugging I headed toward my room. "After I unpack I'll join you guys" calling over my shoulder.

Twenty minutes later I stood naked in my room checking my reflection out in the mirror. I had always been told I had a body like my mom's, which she did strip once so I guess that's a good thing. Even today I've watched as my Pape gets in jealous rages over other men checking her out. Even young guys still over her.

Turning around to view my butt in the mirror I was happy with what I saw. My humps rose just right, dimples sat atop my ass just like my moms, juicy but firm. My tummy was lean and flat and my breasts were firm and perky as well as a D cup. Walking over to the bed, I looked at the string bikini I had laid out. I had never wore anything this revealing in public so my stomach was in knots. Finally I got the courage to put it on. Spinning around in front of the mirror I was happy with what I saw. Throwing on a cover up, I grabbed my beach bag and headed out.

Spotting Dem and the other's, I trotted over and said pleasantly. "Hello everyone" then busied myself with laying my towel out. I heard Stacy give a annoyed grunt and Cole looked at Dem. "You didn't tell me she was coming?"

"Wasn't aware I need to".

Cole just shook his head in annoyance and went back to being his sour puss self. Eventually Dem took off chasing some hot chic down the beach and I was left alone with the love birds. Stacy started strutting around in her bikini showing off her goods. Even though I don't like to admit it simply because she's with Cole, but Stacy is a pretty girl. But I also knew I was a bit more prettier and my body was built like what most women dream to have. Don't take that wrongly, all women are beautiful in their own way. I Never judge anyone based on looks. I find beauty in everything.

Standing up, I pulled my cover up over my head trying to be all sexy about it and suddenly hummed "ouch". My earring got caught in the cover up. I managed to loosen it and get the cover up off without further incident. Embarrassing. Nothing sucks more than trying to be all sexy and fail.

I shook it off and thought it was time to flaunt what my mom gave me. With confidence in my step and swing in my hips, I strutted right in front of Cole. I could feel the daggers in my back that Stacy was shooting through her eye's. Before I even made it to the water I was approached by two different men. Politely blowing them off, I made it to the surf. Getting completely wet, I turned around stretching my arms up to smooth my hair down while giving Cole a perfect view of my assets. As I glanced up I felt like a fish in a bowl. I noticed men checking me out and some trying to smoothly inch closer to me.